Beep. Beep. Beep. My alarm goes off. Since I'm most responsible in the house it's my job to wake everyone up. Our first class is at 9:30. I hustled downstairs with the thoughts of last night still in my head. He is amazing. i mean there was no goodnight scene, but he kissed me at the end of the night. I ran into Sammy's bedroom and woke her up. She was grumpy at first, then she realized it was Friday. Then we both ran up two flights of stairs up to Emma's place and jumped onto her bed, startling her awake. She was so mad, so i offered to make breakfast to make up.
"So, how was your night?"
"Well, it was good. I hung out with all the guys."
"Any news about you and your boyfriend?"
"Not anything that you two don't already know."
"Oh, any new friends?"
"I'm pretty sure Tuukka Rask is my long lost brother." i laughed.
"Oh, thats fun."
"Yeahh."
"You need to set us up with some of those cuties."
"Yea, i'll try."
Friday 9:30a.m. October 2
Ballet. My least favorite. Our school has three different dance groups. Two of them compete. There is Lite, Medial, and Elite. i got recruted for Elite, which is like an AP class. Ballet was the worst. We had Renee for a teacher. She sauntered into the room and told everyone to stretch. if Renee feels that you aren't stretching well enough she'll push you down until you're sore and you can barely walk. She told us to do our splits, right leg first. I sat there, in a split, in pain for nearly 5 minutes. Then the left. boy,that hurt. in the dance, I'm in the center, which I don't mind. Ballet ended at 11. A good 2 and a half hour class. At 11 I have math with Emma, while Sammy has AP math. i'm average with school. After math ended at noon, we had lunch. i didn't feel like walking home, so I went to the cafeteria. When I walked in with Emma the Lite dancers had taken our table, we had to sit at the table right next to Lauren, Tiff, and their boy toys. The rest of the Elite dancers sat with us.
"hey Sarah," Tiff called, "How's your life with the call guy?"
"I don't know Tiff, how's your life being a slut?"
All the guys at their table started laughing. They didn't say another word. When I checked my phone I had 3 new texts.
from:Tuukk
hey girl, milan hasn't stopped talking about you. you need to shut this boy up. =D
i replied;
to:tuuk
sorry tuukk, i don't know what to do about it...is he really talking about me? :D
Then I had a message from Milan;
from: Milan<3
hey do you wanna come and hang out with me and the guys in the lounge after the game on saturday?
I giggled and replied;
to: Milan<3
i'd love to. see you then. can't wait!
Then from Cameron. Crap.;
from:Cameron
hey babe you were hot yesterday. who was the ass that took the phone from you?
to: Cameron
the ass in the situation was you. the sweet guy that stood up for me is my boyfriend. stop talking to me.
I put my phone back in my bag as we got up to go to practice for the Ice Girls. Greeat. Tiff and Lauren, again. It's bad enough they have to be in Elite and lunch. Now this. Walking to class my phone buzzed again;
From:Ericisthebestcousinever!
hey i'm in town tonight. can i crash at your place? we need to catch up.
to:Ericisthebestcousinever!
yah, i'll be home at 4. can't wait!
"Who was that?" Emma looked at me.
"My cousin, Eric."
"Oh, the hockey player?"
"Yea."
"He is so adorable."
"Emma!"
"haha sorry"
Tiff and Lauren wouldn't pay attention at all. They basically just talked really loud about their next man whores.
"What about Milan?" i could feel their eyes on me.
"Oh yum!"
I turned to them. "shut up."
When class finally ended, Sammy, Emma, and I jogged back to the house. When we got there it was quarter to 4. i was so excited to see my cousin. He finally pulled in.
"ERIC!"
"MY LITTLE COUSIN!"
We ran into each other's arms. I hadn't seen him in a month and a half. We walked in the house, I introduced him to Emma and Sammy and we walked up to my floor. Since the Staal's don't have a sister, I am to them and they're all very protective.
"So none of those Bruins' have been hitting on you, have they?"
"Oh, well..."
"oh no."
"Well, I might be dating one."
"Oh no, Sarah!"
"He isn't a bad guy, you would get along."
"Sure. Which one?"
"Um, Milan Lucic."
"No"
"What?"
"This isn't good. At least you'll be hanging out with us tomorrow."
"Eric, just please be nice to him."
"hey, weren't you going out with that Cameron kid?"
Oh god. "We broke up."
"Why?"
"He was really disrespectful and...he tried to make me have sex with him..."
"Sarah, i could kill that kid right now."
"Yah, Milan already threatened him."
"Well maybe your new beau isn't such a bad guy, eh?"
i laughed at his canadian accent, "Wanna watch a movie?"
"Sure."
We sat in my living room, watching Marley and Me. At the end of the movie I was balling my eyes out. I looked over and Eric was crying too. We both started laughing at each other. Eric set up a bed for himself in the living room and I went to bed, but then my phone buzzed. It was Milan. It felt like my heart skipped a beat.
from: Milan <3
hey i was just thinking about you. night! can't wait to see you tomorrow.
i giggled and sent him back a night and 'i can't wait either' and I finally felt like I could fall asleep peacefully.
